Happiness

Since when is happiness a given in life? Since when does everyone have the right to it? If it's such an important thing to everyone, why does everyone still take mine away? Am I really that unimportant in this damned existence that I don't deserve the basic rights of life? You all do this to me. To you, I am nothing. I mean nothing. And though you think your words mean nothing to anybody, they always hurt the lost or forgotten ones. We all remember you. We will find you. We are young, but we are strong. You sickened at what we've become. More than you bastards will ever be. This will be our retribution.